| The land of the dead
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| Lies beyond the fading sun
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| A horizon cursed
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| By the last sunbeams of daylight
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| The human race walks in ignorance…
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| Far away
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| A greater end awaits as we pass the clearing
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| And our journey has begun
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| A choking mist over earth
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| Colours the sky in death
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| Damned we are before its end
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| Beyond the kingdom of Scandinavium we are led
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| In here the fallen kings of the north rest
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| Great warlords as they ones were
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| Still cold in their graves
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| As their hatred grows
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| Soon they will take it back, what they’ve lost
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| A flame beyond the fields
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| A leading star of our men
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| The road is leading us to a forgotten past
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| An aeon of bloodshed is yet to come
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| In here the fallen kings of the north rest
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| Great warlords as they once were
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| Still cold in their graves
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| As their hatred grows
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| Soon they will claim it back, don’t you think it’s yours!
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| Winters darkness and its sweeping veil is here
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| Winters coldness guide our souls to vengeance
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| Winters darkness and its sweeping veil is here
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| Winters sadness and its creeping death is here |